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Some faerytales claimed that the fae killed all the humans and were then cursed by the gods. But more likely disease had simply struck them both and wiped them all out.
Under a waxing moon that no one can see, when the sun flares and twilight reigns. A burdened partnership will die when poison passes their lips. One gilded, one pearl.
‘I am not here to hurt you, child. But I am here to give you a message, a message from your future. You will wield magic unmatched, speak prophecies unspoken. You will be the leader we seek, and the leader we are due.’
Forever the war will rage, until united, the three shall die. Humans made low, then fae made lower, Then elves in ignorance, gone is their power, Cursed to endure, cursed to survive. All shall perish lest all three thrive.
Sometimes, violence was the only way to make a change.
I have hidden my research where the earth’s teeth grow, once a river flowed.